R Kelly

[fox69]

"She's Coming Home With Me"

"She's Coming Home With Me"


[R. Kelly]
Fellas, a few tips, when you're in the club
You must watch your girl, because she may end up with me

[R. Kelly + (Jay-Z)]
TrackMasters (uhh... turn the music up)
Rock Land
Hova (woo! yess, yess)

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Now somebody's girl is in my mansion
Shakin that ass to this
And somebody's girl is in my hot tub
Drinkin that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom
And man she's a superfreak
And somebody's girl is leavin my crib
Now on to the next booty

[Jay-Z]
Ummmmmmmmm, I don't mean no harm
But your boy got the magic stick, the Don Juan
Bishop, chicks'll dissapear in thin air
like mist or some shit like this I swear
I take handcuffs off misses, I pick locks wicked
I catch your eye cause my tick-tock's frigid
My necklace glisten, all reckless chicks is
eyeballin, yeah, and I caught 'em like perfect pitches
Call me Mike Piazza
Once I get 'em in, my fly casa
It's hot tubs, heated pools and no rules
Call your old dude and tell him he old news
Tell that fella you feel like Cinderella
With both shoes and it's almost two
Fuck a storybook endin, we bendin the rules
This is somebody's girl part two, now move

[Chorus]

[R. Kelly]
Uhh, let me at it
Somebody's girl is sittin in my lap
Whisper two words and we both break out
My Maybach seats is just as big as a couch
Not the same girl now that the mic's at your mouth
Oh that's gettin nasty, let's get naughty
Rollin around like a fo'-wheel afterparty
We stop at a red light, there go your girls an' 'em
Now we got the green light, driver follow them (let's go)
You're rotatin with a guy that spend money like the world spin 'round
First guy to ever put the singin rap down
Say the name Kels and these chicks spellbound
Because these chicks know I put the "12Play" down
I gotta have it, I just can't stop limpin
Maybe because I just can't stop pimpin
No matter what I do, I can't stop leanin
When the fresh Prada's on and the sun is shinin
Girls it's your boyfriend
With that remix that keeps you clubbin
Dis collabo' crack got you fiendin
The industry kings and the rest is dreamin

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z]
The moral of the tale, if you love your tail
Treat her well, keep her 'way from Hov' and Kel'
Because we can't stop pimpin
We put it on her 'til she can't stop limpin
She'll be a goner, you can play tough guy on the corner
I smoothe her out in the sauna
Yeah, I blew it out in the Bahamas, yeah
Your lil' mama got a stellar arm
We got it on like a telethon
Mr. Roc-A-Fella, gone

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"She's Got That Vibe"

"She's Got That Vibe"


A yo R. Kelly
What's up man
You been spending a lot of time with this girl man
I don't know man
She just got that vibe you know what I'm saying
Aiight tell em the script
Aiight bet

Vibe, vibe, vibe
You've got that vibe
Vibe, vibe, vibe
You've, you've, you've got that
Vibe, vibe, vibe
Girl you've got
That vibe

Ooh, stop the press
Girl you turn me on
And I wonder
If I could take you home
I must confess
The tight mini-skirt you wear
I just can't help it baby
I can't help but stare
So
Tell the DJ
To pump it up a little more
Hey girl
I gotta let you know
That you've got that vibe

[repeat chorus]

It's one o'clock
And the party's just beginning
The place is jumping
Ooh what a lovely scene
Gotta let you know
Let you know the deal
I want you now baby
And I'm for real
So
Tell the DJ
To pump it up a little more
Now baby
I gotta let you know that
You've got that vibe

[repeat chorus]

Yeah
How would you like to get
A piece of this pie
- You could be my girl
And I could be your guy
Yeah cuddle me in your arms
Like I'm your teddy bear
There isn't that nice
You'll have no fear yo
- Kiss me you fool
And make me melt like butter
When it comes to sayin' I love you
I won't st-st-st-stuttter
I'll turn you on like a neon light
Make everything alright
Like in the middle of the night
Yo when you need somebody to love you
- Yeah
Like flintstones we'll have a yabbadabbadoo
Kiss and caress you and hold you
And my word is born
Yo P. A.
- Wassup
She's got that vibe huh

Sing it with me baby
Sing it with me baby
She's got that vibe [8x]

[repeat chorus]

You're looking good
Feels so nice

Joann's got it
Leonice has got it
Theresa's got it
Tonia's got it
I tell ya Cheryl's got it
Boy I tell you
Betty's got it
Chip has got it
And Ann's got it
Gail's got it
Stephanie's got it
And Sabrina's got it
Rachelle has got it yeah
Gladys got it
Fontina's got it
Little cute Aaliyah's got it (!)
Ooh Stacy's got it
I tell ya
Tita's got it
I tell ya Rita's got it
Oh Laurel's got it
And Kim's got it, yeah

I've gotta let you know
You've got that vibe
C'mon baby
Go to work on me
Go to work on me
Go to work on me
Go to work on me babe
Go to work on me
Go to work on me
Vibe

 

[fox69]

"Shorty"

"Shorty"


[Tone aka Trackmaster]
So I told shorty I be producing, I be making those beats
Be making those hits, ya know
So I told her my name, My name is Tone
She said "Town!!"
You know like she never heard of me, ya know
So I said okay you may know me by my other name
Sometimes they call me

[R. Kelly]
TRACK-MAS-STER

[Jay-Z]
We see you Tone
Tone the referee
We see you, baby

[R. Kelly]
C'mon Shorty
That nigga Hov

[Jay-Z]
Holla

[R. Kelly]
Yall niggas don't understand

[Jay-Z]
Uh-uh, they dont understand
Flow for'em
No lemme sing for em
Just sing for'em

[R. Kelly]
Check It
Mr. Kell
Its like this, some of yall niggas got, legs for lips
Running ya mouth mad cuz I, pop that Cris
Go up in 3-10, and cop that six
Then roll around with yo chick
Some of yall niggas mad cuz I drop these hits
Thug ass nigga, on some, R&B Shit
Now that shit done fucked around and, made me rich
And, For those of you who don't like it, yall can suck my "Uhhhh!!"
These honies to my suite like I'm, the Pidi piper
Body ass, hitin high notes, like they Mariah
Get that pussy wet enough to put out a bonfire
She be like "Wooooooo", and I be like "Wooooooo"
When her tides got high, fuck it Ima Don
Runnin late for the studio, fuck it I'm bout to come
Dress cold at club fuck it Air Force I's
Said I wouldn't mention Sisqo, fuck he's a bum
Ally boom, buaya, Hit you with the right hook
You be like, what the fuck was that
Me and Jigga, we are like the industries popo
Nigga yall best shit can't even fuck with our demo's
Shorty

[Chorus 2X: R. Kelly]
From New York on to L.A. (Shorty)
Chi-Town we freak the night away (Shorty)
Miami all the pretty girls (Shorty)
We know chicks all around the world (Shorty)

[Jay-Z]
Shorty, what yo name is?
Shorty, who yo man is?
C'mon and make moves with a dude who move cane
Like a old man, you know who game this is, Young Hov
Name is respected in fifty different languages, mommy come roll
I keep a jet on the runway, Sunday in Paris, London on Monday
Back to L.A.
This aint rap, this is real, I could trip and have a meal
In three hours ma the streets will be ours (Wooooooo)
Shorty, I got something for you, Wouldn't give a chick a dime before
but now I wanna spoil you
Shorty, The trips to the gucc shop, getcha cooch hot
How bout I do a helipads on the roof top
Shorty, Ya hella rag, your my rock star Shorty
Heres my number shit, you don't gotta to call me
Shorty

[Chorus 2x]

[R. Kelly]
I'm chillin in my 4.6, at the light
5 o'clock in the morning, been drinking all night
And, Plus I'm high, but it aint over
4 slim bodies scooped me in a wide body rover
Panties and bras all the way from the bed to the sofa
For all you R&B so called playas, I'm bout to coach ya
Sit right there, and watch me freak yo girl chocha
Tounge all down her throat as if a nigga was trying to choke her
Its The Best Of Both Worlds, stickin ya in the "uhhhhhh!!"
Put ya hands up like it's money in the air
We bout to rip these charts like Zorro Blade
So hot your gonna need a cold glass of lemonade
To all my real live niggas, that shoot dice and play spades
In a nice crib, word up, drinking the Maid
On the rizel my nizel, that nigga Jigga is the dizel
R. Kizel in the hotel swizel's chicks on the mizel's

[Chorus 2x]

Shorty

Shorty

 

[fox69]

"Show Ya Pussy"
(feat. Migos & Juicy J)

"Show Ya Pussy"
(feat. Migos & Juicy J)



[Verse 1]
Ok, I’m 'bout to get it drunk up in this fucking club
Spend a lot of money in this fucking club
Piss the haters off up in this fucking club
Employees it’s the boss up in this fucking club
I’m about to smoke a blunt up in this fucking club
Go ahead and call me Scotty in this fucking club
So many bad hoes up in this fucking club
Mess around and fuck a bitch right in this fucking club

[Hook]
Climb up, slide down
Bend it over, twerk now
Bounce walk, touch ya feet
Split, split, split, split
Now let me see
Show your pussy
Show your pussy
Show your pussy
Show your pussy

[Verse 2]
Little mama gonna show me the pussy
I ain't no rookie, I'm smoking on cookies
She see that my pockets is fatter than Snooki
I'm locking her up and no bullets will book me
She licking that molly like Sodium
She climb to the top off the pole, she rose
She dropped real fast; acrophobia
I'm addicted, I'mma need a dose of you
All this money coming down on you
Little mama you know what you supposed to do
You looking at me like I have a clue
Just take off your clothes like a fitting room

[Verse 3]
She shaking her ass and her titties
Do whatever you want for them Benjamins
Two bitches they popping that pussy
Buffy the body, big booty delicious
The way she keep breaking me pictures
She popping it, let that bitch hit my damn swisha (Yeah)
The orgy damn near presidential
Little mama, I put her up in something presidential (Yeah)
I look like the president come with me
Cause of my private president residence, presidents
Can't wife her cause she be sucking and fucking
And [?] and properly selling it
She dirty dancing

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Juicy J]
Any strip club they showing pussy
Hike that ass up and throw it to me
Little mama got the whole club lookin'
Ass thicker than a bowl of puddin’
Clap that, clap that
Bring it here, let me slap that
I’m lowkey in VIP
I’m getting head like a snapback
We hella deep in this club, got mo’ niggas than a cotton field
This the way that we ball out, thirty K in dollar bills
Damn, I make it happen
Damn, I make it rain
Damn, I make it flood
Damn, I make her drown
Take her to my place
Pouring up the ace
Then I'mma paint her face like a clown
Fuck using cups, pour it in her mouth
I bet that chick she won’t leave a drop
I think a nigga pockets just got in a fight
All of these motherfucking knots
Juicy J when I killed that pussy, she don’t call the cops
Shawty such a dope bitch, got me watching out for the 'narks

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Showdown"
(feat. Ronald Isley)

"Showdown"
(feat. Ronald Isley)



[Verse 1 (R. Kelly)]
I feel that the time is here
for you to bring your body here
And give me what I've waited for
Hurry up and come on in and close the door
I'm about to get up on it
Feed me girl cause I'm so hungry
Got plenty money but I'm still lonely
Gotta have you now cause me so---
Black and Asia girl,
Tattoo on your tummy
Thugged out and scared
But I'm uh make you love me
Say some aphrodisiacs
Baby girl its on
I promise you I will do all these words to the song

[Chorus]
Showdown
(I'm about to lay your) body down
(Rodeo be like) up and down
(Bout to show you how I) roll down
Its about to be a

Showdown
(I'm about to lay your) body down
(My rodeo be like) up and down
(Bout to show you how I) roll down
Baby its about to be uh...

[intermission]

[Verse 2 (R. Kelly)]
I'll be making you my lady
S.E.- got me going crazy
Any-thing that you want me to do
I'll do anything cause I'm feeling you
All through the club girl you dance so freaky
Tall diamond pierced with a look that kinky
Ac-ting like you want me to turn you---
Attitude like what, Kelly turn me now
Black and Asia girl,
Tattoo on your tongue
Thugged out and scared
But I'm uh make you love me
Say some aphrodisiacs
Baby girl its on
I promise you I will do all these words to the song

[chorus x1]

[intermission]

[Verse 3 (R. Kelly)]
Now gimme the mic so i can get buck wild
Like fiesta, fiesta still moving the crowd
Out of all the girls I've loved before
Got plenty of honeys--
Puff puff give now let me hit it once more
Fake ass niggas get out and close my door
Its my house for me to live not yours
If I wanted to I could- on the floors
Through the doors like a western flick the club is crunk
Penny and Chris you know that boys tow up
About 8 or 9 black stallion riding up
Its Mr. Big screaming showdown I'm like what...

[Mr. Big]
Now Kelly-
Its not enough room in this town
For you and me so lets get down
I'm sick and tired of you and this down low fight
From contagious all the way to Mrs. Price
You done it now with Ms. Black Asia
I knew something was funny when she stopped paging
House, cars, shopping mall
Man I tell you its a battle call
Like a raging bull
I'm about to charge
Kelly, you won't see tomorrow
Its time to put a end to your late night creeps
Now any last words before my pistol speaks...

[(R. Kelly) -spits-]
Mr. Biggs-
Now no disrespect but man I'm tired
Cause all these years its my back you've been riding
We've been in and out of fights on these videos
Now its about time you felt the real rodeo
See I dated lila '98 of September
You took her from me yea right you don't remember
I remember so clearly we were coming from an opera
How clever you were when you slipped her your number
(ooh) I know that makes ya'll wanna know
(ooh) Who's really on the down low
You wonder why we're always at it there it is
Sleeves up Mr. Biggs
Cause I'm about to get- wild, wild, west
Sick and tired of your mess
You put me to the test
And now I'm sticking out my chest
So any last words before I draw these cannons
Cause when the smoke clears I'll be the last man standing

[chorus x2]

 

[fox69]

"Shut Up"

"Shut Up"


This song goes out
To all the people out there that be running they mouth
And they don't know what
The hell they sayin
Shut up!

Now that I've got my voice back let me start off sayin that
I appreciate the fans around the world that had my back
And I just wanna thank God upstairs for keeping His hands on me
And keeping all the doctors focused through my surgery
Now, there's a couple of things I gotta get off my chest
Some serious issues that I must address so
Well, let's just get right to people said that I was done
Said there was no way this time he's gonna over come
And even before the doctors was done and I could awake
A tsunami of rumors had come to wipe my career away
After 22 years of a blessed career
Had me lying in my hospital bed crying mad tears... ooh
But just as I have many people hatin me
Had so many people loving me
And let's not forget the hood around the world covering me
And to everybody that be calling me
Telling what they've been sayin about me
Bringin all of this negative shit and
Ya'll the ones I ain't fucking with
It's time for me to evaluate the people that I let up in my space
Can I get a witness for all of this
When people all up in your business

Tell shut up, tell em shut up
Tell em shut up!
I'm talking to you
Tell em all shut up,
Tell em all shut up
Tell em all shut up
And tell em
I'm talking to you

He's washed up, he's lost it
He ain't gotta no more
Well I'm here to tell you today boy you haters are so slow
And it saddens me to know
Some of ya'll want me to go away
Well when it's time for me to go
My God is gonna orchestrate it all
Until then I will accept the stones
Pray and try to get along but sometimes it's so hard for me to be strong
And I got kids and I'm tryin to love em
So many things that I'm tryin to juggle
But I never thought this music would become my struggle uuh
The news said I lost my house my own people put me down
And my friends no longer around nooooah
But you see deep underneath the surface
I feel something's working in my behalf a victory is near yeah
See my future ain't my past it's not the end of the hour glass
Who said it would not last
Fans sick they ass

[Chorus:]
Tell em Shut up, shut up, shut up
Tell em shut up, I'm talking
I'm talking to you
Said uuh shut up, shut up, shut up ya'll
Shut up I'm talking to you

Now seriously after all these hits and melodies and memories
You compare me to someone else OMG
Now no offense to the other artist but come on dawg
Let's be honest how many babies been made off me OMG
Seriously you gonna act like that
Sit there like it ain't no truth to that
Looking at me like I ain't talking stats OMG
Every boy, every girl, every child around the world
From the 90s up until today was made off me

[Chorus:]
Shut up, shut up, shut up
I'm talking to you

 

[fox69]

"Sign Of A Victory"

"Sign Of A Victory"


I can see the colors of the rainbow
And I can feel the sun on my face
I see the light at the end of the tunnel
And I can feel heaven in it's place

And that's the sign of a victory [x2]

I can feel the spirit of the nations
And I can feel my wings ridin' the winds, yeah
I see the finish line just up ahead now
And I can feel it risin' deep within

And that's the sign of a victory [x2]

Now I can see the distance of the journey
High and front with all your might
You open your eyes to global warming
Been through it all, you sacrificed your life

And that's the sign of a victory [x2]

If we believe, we can achieve anything
Including the impossible, this I know
So let's lift up our heads, yeah
And raise the flag, yeah yeah
And scream like you want to win
Now let the games begin!

That's the sign of a victory [x4]

When you keep on fightin'
After you lost your strength
That's the sign of a victory

When darkness is all around you
You still find your way
That's the sign of a victory

Come on and sing
Lift up your voice and sing
Stand up, oh yeah, stand up
The sign of a victory
Ooooohh ohh ohhhh
That's the sign of a victory

 

[fox69]

"Skin"

"Skin"


[Chorus]
I'll be touching your skin
Kissing your skin
Feeling your skin
I'll be touching your skin
Kissing your skin
Feeling your skin

I feel like I'd just been let out a cage girl
Cause for so long for you iv had this crave girl
I'm waiting patiently and now your ready
Now I can tell you feel this sexy when you smile at me
Whele enter
Take it off
Come here
Well your so soft
Said I would be your toy
Play with me like Lego
I'm your soldier boy
Girl you'll get no angel

You skin so beautiful
Sexy so beautiful
I can't wait to find it, ride it grind it
But first girl il really want to see you
Wind it, wind it, wind it, for me (yey yah)
And girl before we get into it
Tease me, tease me,
Heres a preview of what's gona go down

[Chorus]
I'll be touching your skin
Kissing your skin
Feeling your skin
I'll be touching your skin
Kissing your skin
Feeling your skin

Girl I'll be flipping your body
So I hope you actrobotic
Girl you want my body
And I tryna be your habbit
Il push it and grab it
I'm in you your screaming
I wanna treat it like my house
If I could I live init
Enter, take it off
Come here
Shawty you're so soft
I wanna lay you down hit it couse my body be
Waiting, Waiting, waiting
Patiently waiting
And now your givin it to me I can't take it
Take it, take it, girl I can't take it
Uuuuuuuoh
Said I'd be making noises
You'd be making noises
Yeey yeeeey yeeeh
Girl you be screaming deeper
I'll be coming deeper
Of course

[Chorus]
I'll be touching your skin
Kissing your skin
Feeling your skin
(Girl I'll be) touching your skin
Kissing your skin
Feeling your skin

Lights of come jump on it (baby on it baby)
Do you (Oh Ohh) want it? (baby want it baby)
Shwaty yor skin is so delightfull
The sex that we havin is so miomento
Making love over and over again
Looking at your body did you get a tan?
The way your body works from the touch of my hand
Fought u was a snake when I touched your skin
Enter, take it off
Come Here
Shawty you're so soft

[Chorus]
I'll be touching your skin
Kissing your skin
Feeling your skin
(Girl I'll be) touching your skin
Kissing your skin
Feeling your skin

(Oh Hoooh)

 

[fox69]

"Slow Wind"

"Slow Wind"


[Verse 1]
Girl I want to be alone with you
Just To See what you can do
Ow you'r dancin' all over me
Baby this is like some kind of fantasy
The way you move your teasing girl
So tonight I want you in my world

[Bridge]
There you go again girl on my mind
See you in my dreams all the time
Ew baby girl your so fine
Standing in front of me

[Chorus]
Now will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me

[Verse 2]
Girl, the time has come
To show and prove
I've seen enough I wanna feel the truth
Put your voodo on me babe
Kiss my lips
And curse me babe
Show me how you do your magic babe
Lead me to your secret jungle babe

[Bridge]
[Chorus]

[Bridge 2]
Your a jamaican queen
I'm an american king
[repeat x4]

[Verse 3]
Let's get together
And make sweet love ye
Let's get together
And mix cultures
Let's get together
And change the world ye
Wind for me jamiacan girl

[brige]
[chorus]
[fade out]

 

[fox69]

"Slow Wind (Remix)"
(feat. Sean Paul & Akon)

"Slow Wind (Remix)"
(feat. Sean Paul & Akon)



[Intro: R. Kelly (Sean Paul)]
All the ladies in the club (Send on!!!)
It's your boyfriend would you wine for me
All the ladies in the club (Sean-A-Paul)
Would you wine for me (R. Kelly sing!!!)

[Chorus: R. Kelly (Sean Paul) (R. Kelly ad libs)]
(Whoa!) Come on baby would you wine for me (W-W-Wine)
(Whoa!) Girl I wanna see you wine for me (Move to the time)
(Whoa!) In the club would you wine for me (W-W-Wine girl)
(Remix!) All I wanna do is see you wine for me (Move to the time)

[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Girl you roll it like a pro in the club
I can see the future and you are my lover
Girl there's no need to go low no further
Because I want you and only you under my cover
Boo I love you cause your so sexy (Whoa!)
The way you back that thang up on me (Whoa!)
Break it all the way down to the floor (Whoa!)
Bring it up I can't take no more
Are you from an island girl?
The way you wining it for me girl
Like (Whoa!) Your bumpin and grindin in the club
Like (Whoa!) I love to see you winin' in the club
Like (Whoa!) Oh I just wanna love you longtime
Like (Whoa!) My only mission's to make you mine
Like (Whoa!) Your the sexiest girl in this party
(Whoa!) I'm so glad that I came to this party
(Whoa!) I'm about to get wasted in this party
Guaranteed I'm a walk out with somebody
Stop! Shake it up now drop it
Bounce! Bring it up while your winin'
I can tell you want sex the way you flex it
Throw that ass at me make me want catch it
Girln I really wanna sex you, make me show you what Kells can do
Hit it from the back till you, screamin my name
Then I, put you on top now girl I'm screamin your name
Turn it back over then I go down low
Feels so good your yellin Kells go go

[Chorus: R. Kelly (Sean Paul) (R. Kelly ad libs)]
(Whoa!) Come on baby would you wine for me (W-W-Wine)
(Whoa!) Girl I wanna see you wine for me (Move to the time)
(Whoa!) In the club would you wine for me (W-W-Wine girl)
(Remix!) All I wanna do is see you wine for me (Move to the time)

[Verse 2: Sean Paul (R. Kelly)]
Tic-A-Toc girl it's a wrap girl back it up
girl mek I see yuh just wine for me
Tic-A-Toc girl it's a wrap girl back it up
girl mek I see yuh just wine for me
Well a nuff woman mi get oonu get a kind like dat
Wine baby love wine cau yuh fine like dat
When di riddim it a bounce keep di time like dat
Inna di spotlight girl yuh a shine like dat
But I go to let yuh know dat yuh a baaaaaaad one
Imagine mi and yuh could have maaaaaad fun
(Whoa!) Mad slam we be takin in yuh drinkin rum
(Whoa!) Meanwhile wid mi gal we a blaze and a bun
And, I'm gonna give it to ya my love nuh limit to ya
A little time so we can correspond
And, I'm gonna flip it to ya anytime yuh give it to mi
I just wanna give yuh all night long
Boom bam Sean-A-Paul a give yuh hardcore slam
Boom bam Mi haffi give yuh all night long
Boom bam Sean-A-Paul a wid di original plan
Boom bam mi haffi give yuh all night long girl

[Chorus: R. Kelly (Akon) (R. Kelly ad libs)]
(Whoa!) Come on baby would you wine for me
(Yo Kells this is crazy man!)
(Whoa!) Girl I wanna see you wine for me (Convict music)
(Whoa!) In the club would you wine for me (Akon)
(Remix!) All I wanna do is see you wine for me

[Verse 3: Akon]
With all that meat hangin girl I feel like a butcher
Just wanna chop you up and cut ya
Got the whole place schemin like a hustler
With that beautiful skin the color of Muster
I can't help but to bother you, lookin like my white BMW
Love you sittin on my rim, matter fact 'gon hop in
Now jump in the backseat and chill
Got some for you girl you can feel
Lay your body down in the six forty five
Let the soft leather caress ya while I drill
I know you like it, I know you like it
Just ran into Divine with a shorty so fine lookin so excited
Now she thinks we all cassonovas, that's when
I put the legs on my shoulder
And just ride her like a Range Rover
Like a dollar bill I had to unfold her, ummm hmmm
R. Kells cop three in the shack, Sean Paul
hit the back and never came back
You know we beat till the early mornin
Daylight come and now we want a little more of that

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
(Whoa!) Come on baby would you wine for me
(Whoa!) Girl I wanna see you wine for me
(Whoa!) In the club would you wine for me
(Remix!) All I wanna do is see you wine for me
(Whoa!) Come on baby would you wine for me
(Whoa!) Girl I wanna see you wine for me
(Whoa!) In the club would you wine for me
(Remix!) All I wanna do is see you wine for me

[Outro: R. Kelly]
It's your boyfriend (Wine for me)
All the ladies in the club let me see you wine (Wine for me)
Remix, sing it (Wine for me) TP3 Reloaded y'all (Wine for me)